Chapter 110: Four
"What do you want, third prince?" Sara asked the headless man.
He was clearly in charge of this operation. Otherwise, her aunt wouldn't be casually sitting at the back. There was no way for Henred to even lead the operation or have anything to say with these two around.
Henred creased his face as Sara's attitude displeased him. No, she had just glanced at him, then utterly ignored him.
That lack of attention displeased him.
The third prince of the Dullahan Kingdom, Nektor Miseles.
He laughed faintly; his voice was coming from his body. To be more precise, from the black soul dancing around his neck.
He replied, "You've become stronger, Sara. I thought you would give us some more time." He gestured at Celia, then crossed his arms, "Or you've acquired a new ability from dallying with your bastard sisters."
Alex and others contorted their faces as the third prince gave them no respect at all.
